Kryptonian Life Repairer

Traveling through the troubled times of monsters and monsters, I relied on my krypton life to become a god. Chen Mo opened an ancient book and traveled to a different world where monsters were rampant. Here, he is the only life craftsman. It takes a month to heal a wound, and it takes one month to heal, and it heals instantly; it takes a hundred years to gestate a spiritual sword, and it takes a hundred years to turn it into a sword. Saving a person will shorten his life by ten years, with white hair growing on his temples; destroying a demon will cost him an unknown price, and his face will be scarred with life. When the world worshiped him as a god and offered sacrifices and prayers fervently, Chen Mo touched the deep marks on his face and felt cold in his heart: When will this village dedicated to him prepare the stake for him? And what he spent his entire life to repair, was it the world or... The human heart?